C212 Incident Arising Again

When she saw Ji Jing, her heart was still filled with grief. After all, she was her own child, and even though she could still have it, she was no longer that child.

Ji Jing held the beheading officer tightly in his arms. Of course, he knew that the official's heart wasn't feeling well, but now nothing he said was useless. He could only hold the beheading officer tightly